Chapter 391

"Do it!" The tall and thin old man of Qingxu gate then yelled in a deep voice. After that, his body flashed and he suddenly attacked zhao shu with a fist, while another middle-aged man in Baifeng building attacked Zhang Fu.

Obviously, among the five, the tall and thin old man in Qingxu gate and the middle-aged man in baifenglou are the most powerful and choose to deal with Zhao Shu and Zhang Fu.

Among the remaining three, an old man of Qingxu gate attacked the two giant puppets, the other one attacked Huang Xiaolong, and finally the middle-aged man of Baifeng building dodged to capture the child.

The old man of Qingxu gate attacked Huang Xiaolong with a fist. He saw a huge fist mark with black flame, which instantly hit Huang Xiaolong's chest.

"This is the black flame magic fist! Be careful When Zhao Shu saw that the old man of Qingxu gate attacked Huang Xiaolong's black flame fist, he was shocked and could not help but remind him.

"Black flame magic fist?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

When Huang Xiaolong was stunned, the black flame devil's fist seal hit Huang Xiaolong's chest.

The old man of Qingxu gate sneered and was hit by his black flame magic fist. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!

In recent years, there are not a few middle-level strongmen who died under his black flame magic fist.

Huang Xiaolong was boxed by the other party's black flame devil. He felt a shock all over his body. He fell back and hit the campfire behind him and fell more than ten meters away.

Zhao shu and Zhang Fu changed their faces.

Although we know that Huang Xiaolong's body is strong, no matter how strong Huang Xiaolong is, he can never be hurt.

However, the two people are trapped by Qingxu gate and Baifeng building, and they can't spare their hands to save Huang Xiaolong.

The old man of Qingxu gate, who was boxing Huang Xiaolong by a black flame devil, sneered: "we have said for a long time that your decision is really stupid. It's useless to regret now."

Just then, Huang Xiaolong, who was lying on the ground, stood up, patted the dust all over his body with both hands, and looked at each other coldly: "is that right?"

"You're ok?" The old man of Qingxu gate was shocked and looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief.

Hit his black flame magic fist, it's all right!

"What do you say?" Huang Xiaolong sneered. Originally, Huang Xiaolong had a black flame magic fist on his chest. There was also a black fist seal on his chest. Around the seal, there was black magic fire. But at this time, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was full of gold fire, and he devoured the black magic fire.

Huang Xiaolong's fighting spirit shocked him. He simply smashed his upper clothes and robes, revealing his strong arms and upper body. The vast dragon power emanated from Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong's hair is on his head, his eyes are red as blood, and the ghost Qi of Shura forms a hell skeleton around his body.

The old man of Qingxu gate sensed the dragon power and gloomy ghost spirit of Huang Xiaolong, and his face changed: "is this?"

"Elder he, don't kill the boy first, and take him down!" At this time, the tall and thin old man of Qingxu gate, who fought with Zhao Shu, said.

He also noticed the situation here.

After Huang Xiaolong received the black flame magic fist, he was all right!

On hearing this, he immediately understood the meaning of their elder elder.

Their big elder means to capture the other party first, and then to ask the secret, and then kill it not too late.

"The peak of the third stage of holy land." Elder he of the Qingxu gate looks at Huang Xiaolong, and suddenly attacks Huang Xiaolong again.

"I don't believe it. This time, you can take my red magic palm!"

This time, it was not the black flame magic fist, but the fist was changed to palm.

A palm shot, red light shining in the sky, the original bright moon seems to have become a red color.

These red lights, faint demon whimper.

The palm force breaks through the air, and instantly hits Huang Xiaolong's chest.

Zhao shu and Zhang Fu were surprised again.

The black flame magic fist is a secret skill of the magic sect, but compared with the red magic palm of the demon gate, its power is still not good.

Huang Xiaolong's body shook again and again, retreating for more than ten steps. However, this time, he did not fall to the ground again. Moreover, elder he of the Qingxu sect saw that the red devil's hand hit Huang Xiaolong, and he was instantly melted away by Huang Xiaolong's golden flame. Huang Xiaolong did not even have palm marks.

"What kind of flame is this?" He was shocked.

He knew the power of his red magic palm. Even the fighting flame of the high-level strongmen in holy land could not easily melt his red magic palm.

Huang Xiaolong is clearly the peak of the third stage of holy land, not even the middle level of holy land.

This is Huang Xiaolong's natural fire of true yuan!

When Zhao Shu and Zhang Fu saw that Huang Xiaolong's innate fire of Zhenyuan could even melt the red magic palm, they were relieved. At the same time, they were surprised that their sect leader's fire of Zhenyuan was so strong.

Huang Xiaolong stabilized himself and walked slowly toward the other side: "what magic skills do you have?" After receiving the opponent's black flame magic fist and red magic palm, Huang Xiaolong has a clear understanding of his own strength.

Elder he of Qingxu gate is a strong man in the early stage of the fifth level of holy land. Now, he has the body of dragon and yuan, and can't hurt him even if he is strong at the beginning of the fifth level of Holy Land!Then, only the strongmen of the fifth level or even the sixth level of the holy land can seriously injure him!

The body cast by Longzhu and congenitally Longyuan is really strong! Huang Xiaolong is secretly happy.

However, although Huang Xiaolong's body of dragon Yuan is very strong, it is not the same as the strong ones in the early stage of Shengyu's fifth level when it comes to fighting power.

The fifth level of holy land is not comparable to that of Chen Chen, the head of the Chen family in tianfo empire.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong coming, elder he of the Qingxu gate calmed down. There was no wind in his body. A bloody chariot appeared above his head.

The chariot was bloodstained and painted with black magic symbols.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes congealed: "Blood River chariot!"

Blood River chariot!

A kind of weapon and martial spirit! Moreover, it is an extremely rare weapon and a kind of spirit of the dead.

Some martial spirits have two characteristics. This kind of spirit has a high congenital level. For example, the blood River chariot is the top level of twelve martial spirits.

"Good, Blood River chariot!" Seeing that Huang Xiaolong recognized his own martial spirit, elder he of the Qingxu gate was surprised and elated. Then he became spirited with his martial spirit.

After being spirited, the whole body of elder he of Qingxu gate was covered with a layer of blood red armor, which was flowing with blood red light, and the black magic charm was flashing with magic light.

However, just as he was about to make a move, he saw Huang Xiaolong wave his hands and a black thing flew towards him.

What is this? He was startled and looked intently. He saw that it was a black beetle.

Poisonous insects? After seeing it clearly, he sneered in his heart. He was so stupid that he used poison corpse to deal with the middle-level strongmen in holy land? He was in a good mood, and was shot by a red magic palm.

The red light soared to the sky, but he then found that the black beetle had passed through his red magic palm power and instantly came to him.

After one Zheng, his face changed greatly: "this is, isn't it, poisonous corpse beetle?"

"Poisonous corpse beetle!" The other four people at Qingxu gate and Baifeng building turned their heads in surprise.

"He is the master of the Shura sect, Huang Xiaolong!"

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